Erica is registered as a baby, and must sit in someone’s lap

“Somewhere along the way it seems your ticket got mixed up with a two year olds. Any child two and under sits on one of their guardians' lap, with a special strap attached to them to make sure they’re secure,” she said, talking like everything was fine now that she figured out the issue.

“But I’m not a two year old. Surely it isn’t safe for me to do that?” I asked.

“Well, technically speaking we aren’t supposed to do it for anyone over that age, but since it’s us that made the mistake, we can make an exception for a middle schooler like yourself,” she said.

Middle schooler? This lady thought I was just some kid. I blushed at the comment, and was going to correct her, but was afraid that if I did then I’d have to get off the plane. So instead I just stood there as she left to go get the special belt to strap me in.

“Well, that’s that,” my mother said. “Go ahead and sit down honey, she can buckle you in when she gets back.”

I started to shuffle in, planning to sit with my mom, when she held a hand out.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked.

“Um, sitting down,” I said, with a look of confusion on my face.

“Erica it’ll be too much trouble if you have to constantly shuffle over your father and I. Just sit on the edge seat with Rob,” She said.

“B-but-“

“No buts.”

I wanted to argue more, but knowing my mother, it wasn’t going to amount to anything. I took a step back, and prepared to sit on Rob’s lap.

“And get that filthy thing off. Can’t have you ruining your brothers clothes,” I heard her say. I didn’t know what she meant at first, until I felt her hand begin to tug my panties lower. I was just fast enough to grab the front and prevent my pussy from being exposed, but she had managed to get the back well below my butt. And of course this left my bare chest uncovered.

“Mom! I can’t take these off. I’ll be naked,” I said, unaware of the numerous stares I was attracting.

“Well you should have thought about that before you wet yourself. Honestly Erica, sometimes I wonder if you really are still a child,” she said. I was humiliated, knowing that she was confusing my sexual fluids for having peed myself. Even worse, I couldn’t explain what the wetness really was, because then I’d have to explain to them that it was Rob that had gotten me like this.

We tugged against each other for a second, before finally I guess my step-dad had enough. He reached over, and gave a strong downward yank to my panties, tearing them right from my grip. For a moment I just stood shocked, having been more or less stripped naked by my family alone. Normally I expected this sort of thing from my friends, and maybe myself on rare occasions. But my own family? This was a new form of embarrassment, one I was not a fan of.

After a few seconds I realized I wasn’t covering myself at all, and quickly wrapped one arm around my breasts and the other over my pussy. I had already realized it, but my arms confirmed that my body was getting really horny by now. My brother looked at me, and gave a soft pat to his thigh, indicating that I should take a seat. I tried to think of it as just a way to hide my ass from view, but as I lowered myself I knew it was an empty excuse.

After just a little longer, the flight attendant returned to strap me in, where I discovered I had a new problem.